Moved

Little writing desk

Bit of righting best

And taking requests

For all the rest

I left in other beds

Sleep is coming

And I’m rummaging

Through my day

So all my head

Will sit tight in this bed

I won’t try

To put it past

My other fights

To add another word or two

In edgewise

While is sleep instead

Pictures hung up

Beds are made

Bookcases full

Clothes are folded

Put away

Writing desk is right where

It will stay